"Don't worry, there are plenty of chances."
Having been here yesterday, Mo Xian remembered the way. Crossing the small stream, she walked on, guided by the memory of her dream.
Reaching the spot she had repeatedly seen in her dreams, Mo Xian suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, making her hair stand on end. Shivering, she hugged her arms and pressed forward. Emerging from the woods, she truly saw the two large trees. If so, the wooden cabin must be real as well. Yet Mo Xian stopped in her tracks and refused to go any further. Was there really no one else around, just like in the dream?
Chapter 95